Suddenly, such a terrifying evil thing jumped out, which immediately scared everyone's faces changed drastically, and some even fell to the ground.

But after all, it is the Shushan Sword Sect, which is known as the leader of the righteous path, and the elders in the sect have their own righteousness in their hearts.

Uncle Wang immediately shouted: "Who is the evil way? You dare to come to the Shushan Sword Sect to be arrogant. Everyone obeys the order and sets up the formation."

As soon as he finished speaking, many Shushan disciples immediately fought behind him. The Ze generation was outside and the Qing generation was in the middle, each with their own positions. However, there was a Ze generation uncle who had just been knocked away, so there was a place empty.

"Jinrong, make up!"

Uncle Wang shouted, and Hou Jinrong immediately stood over, and at this time he was the only one who could fill the seat.

The sword formation was repaired, each of them sent out weapons, and with a loud shout, they rushed towards the monster.

Uncle Wang rushed in front, and at the realm of Qihai, his sword energy flew up like a cold frost.

"Ao!"

The monster roared, and did not dodge or avoid, and directly raised his hand to meet him. Although it looked like a human and his fingers were slender, it was dark all over, like skin and bones. The dried chicken feet made people feel cold at first sight.

What's even more terrifying is that with a chicken-like five fingers, it actually grabbed the long sword with sword energy. Although the flesh was broken open in an instant, the dark bones inside blocked the sword like steel.

Uncle Wang knew that this sword could not make any more contributions, so he immediately shouted: "Be careful, this monster's bones are extremely hard, attacking the seven orifices and abdomen and armpits."

These places have no bones and are more likely to become life gates.

As soon as the voice fell, the monster was rushing towards him like a tiger. In a frightened state, Uncle Wang hurriedly retreated, but found that the sword in his hand was just caught by the other party and pulled out. Several attempts were useless.

At this moment, it is the best choice to give up weapons, but the sword is there, so how can the disciples of Shushan Sword Sect do such a thing?

Uncle Wang also forced his true energy to stop, hold the hilt of the sword in his hand, shouted loudly, and pushed the long sword to stab the monster's chest. At this time, other disciples of Shushan also came from all directions according to the changes in the sword formation.

"Ao!"

The monster let out a long roar, grabbed the sword tightly with one hand, making it impossible to make any progress. Then he dragged the sword and swept it. It seemed that the flesh and flesh were shriveled, but it was extremely powerful. He swept it out with Uncle Wang who was holding the sword.

This time, most of the sword moves that came over were followed by Uncle Wang, forcing many disciples to change their moves.

In this way, the flaws opened up and the monster rushed, like a tiger jumping among the mountains, and was as fast as lightning, shuttled through the crowd.

"Ah...ah...ah..."

Screams of screams came, and immediately more than a dozen disciples were injured, and several disciples were directly shattered by monsters.

A pair of hands that are like dried chicken feet, it looks like a sharp knife at this moment, and the flesh is hard to stop.

But the monster that broke through the formation did not continue to attack, but instead rolled on the ground with his head in his arms, as if in great pain, and waves of horns were emitted from his mouth.

"Kill again!"

How could such an opportunity be missed? A disciple of the Ze generation shouted loudly, and the sword formation was set up again. Dozens of people danced swords at the same time, and the magical swords were integrated, like a storm sweeping over.

"Ao!"

Feeling the danger, the monster let out a long roar, jumped far away, and then took advantage of a huge whip. The tail made of black bones behind him swept across like a long whip.

"Bang bang bang!"

As long swords fell, burst into pieces of crisp attacks, sparks burst out from several places, but the dark bones and tails were harder than imagined, and they were not damaged at all.

"ah!"

Another scream, the black bone tail drove straight in, stabbing a disciple to death like a sharp sword, and then swept across, and the killing man was overturned.

The situation in front of him was wrong. Hou Jinrong jumped up, rushed over with a sword, and shouted loudly: "Retreat without the realm of Qihai."

Such a sword formation has limited power, and it will naturally be useful to ordinary masters. However, the monsters in front of you are invulnerable to swords and guns, and many disciples of Shushan from the Qing generation have not only no effect, but have become burdens.

A sword attacked, drove straight in, and rushed directly to the door.

But the monster's speed, strength and reaction power were stronger than imagined. He moved his position at will, as if he had predicted the future, easily dodged the sword, and then killed him like a mad demon.

The other uncles of Ze's generation immediately joined forces to fight, and the sword energy pressed tightly to spread Hou Jinrong out of the huge pressure.

But things did not change substantially. The monsters were extremely powerful, they were quick to do, their claws were like blades, and their bones were even harder than metal.

The nine people joining forces can only be said to be blocking, and there is no advantage at all, let alone suppressing it.

The battle became more and more intense, and the center of the battlefield continued to move, rushing to the bottom of the mountain like wind and lightning, and hitting the top of the mountain like strong wind and lightning.

Groups of Shushan disciples watched, and many people took out their weapons to help, but they had no choice but to find that they could not keep up.

"What kind of monster is this? Why does Shushan Sword Sect have such things?"

All Shushan disciples had the same thought in their minds, and they didn't understand how such evil monsters appeared in Shushan Sword Sect, which is known as the leader of the righteous path.

"Get out of the way, get out of the way, and stay away!"

Hou Jinrong roared loudly. At this time, he and his eight uncles attacked wildly and did not dare to defend. Facing such a monster, defense is equivalent to giving the opponent a chance.

A group of Shushan disciples in front ran far away when they heard the sound. After the stormy battlefield was gone, they ran out in fear.

"This is……"

Huangfu Ying, dressed in white, couldn't help but chase after him for a few steps, then stopped, and couldn't help but say in disbelief: "Qin Shaofu!"

The monster's movements seemed to be instinctive and had no trace to be found, but she felt the rhythm of Qin Shaofu's action. More importantly, the monster's appearance.

It seems that a person stands up, but if you look closely, it is clearly a burned black tiger with blood-colored patterns on its body. This is the same as Qin Shaofu's magical soul characteristics that his fourth emperor brother said.

She didn't know what was going on, but she felt that she turned around and immediately ran towards the hill where Qin Shaofu lived.

After she ran away, a figure walked out from the shade of the tree beside her. It was Tang Changjie.

After looking at the direction of the monster fighting, my eyes were complicated and inexplicable, I immediately followed Huangfu Ying's direction.

A fierce battle lasted for an hour and finally came to an end.

Hou Jinrong plus eight division uncles, his combat power is enough to compete with monsters, but his physical strength and recovery power are incomparable. He is unable to support his strength, so he finally has a flaw.

The black shadow roared like a tiger, knocking three or four people away at once, killing two or three more people, and claws like the hand of death, and grabbed Hou Jinrong, who was about to be exhausted.

At the critical moment, I suddenly heard a bird cry, and then a sword energy fell from the sky, with great power, forcing the monster back.

Hou Jinrong was immediately overjoyed and looked back: "Senior Brother Jianjun!"
Chapter completed!